Just a quick note to let you know that if I were in New Orleans today, or if San Francisco winds weren’t currently conspiring to kill us, this is what I would be wearing:
I couldn’t walk out of No Rules without these because they simultaneously look like an uninhibited good time and also potential death. And really, what else is there?
Here’s to long life, and to letting the good times roll as defiantly as need be.
edit: initially I wrote "inhibited" rather than "uninhibited" and somehow didn't catch it before it made it to people's inboxes, an unfortunate mistake I'll have to live with that's been corrected. Catching of course makes me think of what we all *should* be doing with beads.